Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2013
7th

July2013:
July...i went for a bike ride
in the sun...and i felt
weak.
weak...
I got sick
i coughed and coughed
my bones feeling weak
i just stayed in the darkness of my room
watching movies
of love...

i felt better
and i went to the middle of town
with my lovely sister
came back home
from the sun
and i got more sick
so i took that month to be dead in my own brain
and played games
and dreaming of biking soon

By the end i felt better
back to my self
and i saw my friend janessa in the mall
she was appyling for a job
so we sat down and we talked
and laugh
just old times
it was very nice

i went back home and slept
and july was gone
July your bright
bright as hell
sadly i spent it in my bed
goodbyeΒ Β lazy july
REAL
Written by
REAL  22/M/....
(22/M/....)   
556
   ---, --- and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems